This is a song about "Bad behaved"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Told me whats good and bad

Wonder if they take it all back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

She did things that were bad

Goddamn, the boy's back

In the house, holla back

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

Or let the mob handle that

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

No, not bombs over baghdad

I used my rhymes for bad